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Someone - or some thing
- was tapping him on the nose. He opened his eyes, and saw two beady
black eyes staring back at him.
"You okay, bud?" murmured the creature. "I ... I think so," said Beau. "Umm, what are you?" "I'm a raccoon, fella. I live in these woods. Thought you were gonna sleep for the whole summer or somethin'. Wassa matter with ya?" |